Saturday, February 12, 2011

Stilted Hours...

Ok, this is one of my recent works. I'm extremely apprehensive about the response because my style of writing is becoming more unconventional and abstruse with every passing day. Keeping my fingers crossed and hoping you guys like it :)



There are some dawns,
of silver mirrors and rusty reflections,
when you wake up to a tune
coming from a distance; a flute’s
unadorned raga.

When time stands still,
in the womb of darkness, nascent
smiles are born, few survive while
others are aborted, bartered
for a few morsels of hope.

There are few rustic noons
planted in a courtyard, where
a hungry geranium trails
the corrugated asbestos, as
beads of sweat drizzle from
a leaden sky.

Little children bodies,
chase the wind
behind a rickety cart,
amidst whistles
and few barefooted prayers
climb the steps to godliness.

There are some evenings,
when sparrows and urchins
come home,
hand in hand.
A dusk where alms are split,
and a peasant eavesdrops
on yesterday’s conversation.

And then...



And then
You arrive,
like a whispered
wish of an anklet,
a touch of wet clay,
Lost charm in a bangle.
A firefly in wild play.

There comes a night,
when I sleep
in your embrace.

7 comments:

Butterflies of time said...

Loved every bit of the rustic charm of this composition....an old world ,other world charm yet laid back and suddenly a whispered ,sensitive end. Enjoyed the images the lines evoked as if it were my personal nostalgia ."when sparrows and urchins
come home,
hand in hand."
Lovely!!

nanda said...

beautiful picturization..
loved it!

Anonymous said...

Awesome write-up!!!!!

Anonymous said...

hey...cool!

Unknown said...

Well written. Beautiful topic :)

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